Из альбома: Without Why

Oh, to love someone
Really love someone
Makes one solitary
Struggles all alone

Come
Come home
Come home to whatever you think home to be
Come alone
And we'll ride through the valley and the rivers and the fields to the sea

Gentle affections will be the death of you
In the silent hours
Who will call to find you?
So no more fighting with yourself
The war is won
Never ended
Never begun

Oh, come
Come home
Come home to whatever you think home to be
Oh, come alone
And we'll ride through the valley and the rivers and the fields to the sea

Oh, come
Come home
Come home to whatever you think home to be
Oh, come alone
And we'll ride through the valley and the rivers and the fields to the sea
Sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea

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